injured sex is a great idea right

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[Eames pulls off his belt and discards it on the floor once he's in the bedroom, casually pushing his trousers off and letting them fall as he walks to the bed. He did make some suggestions about fucking Arthur how he likes last night, Eames remembers that, but right now he's just incredibly casual as he sits on the edge of the bed. Leaning back on an arm as he waits for Arthur to come join him.]

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[Arthur turns his head to look at Eames, taking a deep breath as he feels his whole body relaxing into the bed.]

You okay?

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Might have overdone it a bit.

[And he's trying really hard not to fall asleep, both of them would probably prefer it if he didn't pass out for another 12 hours in Arthur's bed.]

Worth it though.

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Mm.

[That roughly translates to "I concur" with how spent Arthur is right now. He may just lie here... for a while...]

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[Eames sighs softly, feeling so warm and relaxed and just generally good right now. With the absence of anything to focus on too, it's pretty hard to ignore how good sleep sounds right about now. He drifts off pretty fast, basically within seconds of deciding not to fight it.]

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[Arthur watches him idly, with a bit of an affectionate smile, and then he gets up out of bed. It's careful, obviously, because he doesn't want his legs to give out under him, but after some pausing and stretching he slips off the bed and heads toward the bathroom.]

[It is time for that shower.]